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Now let us ryde blyve , For I wol holde company with the , Til it be so that thou
forsake me . ” “ Nay , " quod the sompnour , “ that schal nought betyde . I am a
yiman that knowen is ful wyde ; My trouthe wol I hold , as in this caas . For though
thou ...
Now let us ryde blyve , For I wol holde company with the , Til it be so that thou
forsake me . ” “ Nay , " quod the sompnour , “ that schal nought betyde . I am a
yiman that knowen is ful wyde ; My trouthe wol I hold , as in this caas . For though
thou ...
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... arrayd , Lordes and ladyes in his compaignye , The which unto the feste were
prayed , And of his retenu the bachelerie , With many a soun of sondry melodye ,
Unto the vilage , of which I tolde , In this array the right way han thay holde .
... arrayd , Lordes and ladyes in his compaignye , The which unto the feste were
prayed , And of his retenu the bachelerie , With many a soun of sondry melodye ,
Unto the vilage , of which I tolde , In this array the right way han thay holde .
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Up to the heven his handes gan he holde , And on his knees bare he set him
doun , And in his raving seid his orisoun . ! ! ! T 11330 UZAINO FH1 11350 For
verray wo out of his witte he braide THE FRANKELEYNES TALE . 169.
Up to the heven his handes gan he holde , And on his knees bare he set him
doun , And in his raving seid his orisoun . ! ! ! T 11330 UZAINO FH1 11350 For
verray wo out of his witte he braide THE FRANKELEYNES TALE . 169.
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